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adopted part 5 Margaret stood at the kitchen counter the next morning, smiling as she prepared the tuna salad sandwich that her nephew would take to school

This is my first time writing, hope you like it. Sorry if its a bit too long, part 2 will be more action packed, i promise! PART 1 It was such a hot day in a typical Australian summer. The sky was blue as the ocean and I'm relieved today is swimming lesson for my class

I was a bag boy at my local super market when I was in High School. It was a pretty good deal since I made decent money for a kid my age and I got to carry groceries for all the hot moms in the neighbor hood. My favorite was Ms. Garcia. I thought she was just amazing

WTF I say again, "what the fuck?" Yeah, that's the right start to this. I'm feeling the need to write this down. WTF indeed. Start at the beginning. I woke up in 1806, WTF. Yeah, that's not what you're expecting when you went to bed in 2006. So WTF. Theories: 1

Chapter 1 Before I start my tale I should tell you a little about myself. First off I’m a slacker, I know it and don’t deny it

To start off I need to tell you about myself I'm a 25 year old single white male. My name is Corey Standle I weigh in about 185 to 190lbs. I don't look every muscular but don't let looks fool you. I had very broad shoulders cause of my workout regimen that carried over from high school

RESCUED OR ENSNARED? From far, far away, Prince Vandar felt gentle hands touch him and the warm current of the ocean as he was drawn swiftly through… Soft lips breathing lifegiving air into his own parched lips were the next sensation Vandar felt

My Name is Jason, here is my story. I am 23 and up till this began happening was living in Chicago. I came from a nursing family I guess. It was always my moms greatest desire to have my younger sister Tess become a nurse like mom but I guess this comes in later on in my story

I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking)

The continuation the Gym Teacher 2, but this time it is the Carol and Tim story. It is a true story too, and thankfully, to this day continues as a long running love story. Gratefully, this is a true story and the love of my life

Chapter 3 I awoke the next morning still naked from the night before with my beautiful son Daniel spooning me and his arm wrapped over my shoulder. I couldn't help but to feel almost in love again. I knew that this of course would never last, after all I am his mother

Introduction This is the first chapter of a very, very long story that has spanned 3+ series (and counting). I use a very slow and methodical style that builds each chapter on top of each other without diving too quickly into the action

Friday nights are meant for partying when you are in High School, not for babysitting your younger cousins, and that is what I am ever so privileged to do

Becoming Father Michael is a complete fantasy and any resemblance to anyone, or any location or convent is completely unintentional. ========================================================= Becoming Father Michael part 1

After are camping weekend my step mom's initial intent was to bring us all closer but if anything it brought me an her closer and pushed my dad away as he was always spending a lot of time out with his friends